If they will ask me what to choose between life and death, I’ll choose death than to live forever in this kind of body.
“There’s a shooting star, make a wish for it’s your birthday”, he said.
“As if my wish will come true”, I replied.
“Okay. What if genies were real and she want you to wish for one thing, what would it be?” he replied.
“Maybe… a peaceful death tonight”, I whispered.
if the day comes
where I no longer see
how mesmerizing your beauty to my eyes
if I’m no longer breathing
you find a reason
to keep on going,
to keep your fire blazing,
even though I am not there to make you laugh when you cry,
to embrace you when you were asleep,
to hold your hands when crossing the streets,
to cook you food when you’re hungry,
to be with you for the rest of your life
I promise you
you’re the sole person
I will love in this life and after.
“Why do you take a lot of photographs?”
“I took a lot of photographs of every sunrise because that’s how it brightens my day.
I took a lot of photographs of the moon and the stars whenever they are visible in the night sky because that’s how they light up my cold, dark evening.
I took a lot of photographs of flowers because that’s how it reminds me the beauty of everything.
I took a lot of photographs of birds because that’s how it reminds me the freedom without restraining me to everything.
Because one day I will never see them again.
And I took a lot of selfies because one day you will never see this person again in this entire universe and those photographs will remain as my memories forever.
[Photo from Google]
If ever I kill myself, I hope that God would allow me to enter his kingdom. That’s all I want.
The day that you’ll be the most important person they knew is the day when you’re lying on your own casket and everybody’s watching you with a tears streaming down on their face.